An Kefang was pulled back into the car by Xiao Ming, staring at the vendor who was still cursing loudly, her face filled with grievance and confusion.
"Mr. Xiao, did I say something wrong? Why is he acting like this?"
Xiao Ming glanced at her sidelong, "Are you actually dumb, or just playing dumb? Has pretending to be an ostrich become a subconscious reaction for deceiving yourself and others?"
Taken aback, An Kefang then realized that the vendor's change of attitude had started from her admission of being from the Ancient Appraisal Association.
Thinking of a certain possibility, the girl's complexion, which had just recovered, turned pale again.
"What has the Association done to him?"
"You saw it yourself."
"His leg?"
"And his dim-witted son, as well as the child who's gone missing."
An Kefang gasped, "These... all of these were done by our four families..."
